The pipa sounds, the music curse is broken, and the people of Song Dynasty return to the pond
I wear it in prison, the yin and yang are dawning, and I meet you again in front of the tomb
Spring and summer go, autumn and winter come, and I return to Sizhong with a violent body.
Kneel before the Buddha, walk through the yin and yang, return to the pond and meet you again
Concept: Various kinds of fantasy
